I left my mother's love

On the afternoon of February 23, my brother and I left our favorite Jiangsu, because there is our favorite, and we are most reluctant to our mother.

When I was on the bus, my mother stood by and said goodbye to me. I also advised me: "Adan, if you want to listen to your father at home, you must go to school, you can't let your mother down!" I am next to in silence. The heart is like a choppy, turbulent river, and it is not very happy. On the bus, I looked out the window, all the way to see the rows of trees, I feel that they are thinking about me beckoning, as if every one is reluctant to leave. This is a drop of crystal tears that have wet my hair and dandruff. These two tears contain all my love for my mother. Also represents that I am gradually leaving the maternal love...

When I was at home, I just remembered that when my mother was sitting alone and crying sadly, I remembered that I could never see my mother again. When I left my motherly love, my tears fell like a bean-like rain. Down, there was heavy rain in my heart, and the white clouds turned into dark clouds. . . . My heart is not a taste.

When I was in my hometown, I smelled wet in the wind, smelled a trace of sadness, and missed my mother. This is the more I want to cry, the more I want to cry, because I left my mother’s love...

Fourth grade: Yesendan